Love does not look with the eyes
Love senses with the heart
It's sort of like the wind
You can feel it but you can't see it
We don't love because someone is perfect
We love their imperfections with the perfect
Heart that God has given us.
Love senses with the heart
It's sort of like the wind
You can feel it but you can't see it
We don't love because someone is perfect
We love their imperfections with the perfect
Heart that God has given us.